Chapter 69

Just at this time, a roar of "if there is nothing" came from a certain area outside the Milky way through a long distance in consciousness. On the square outside the temple, the gods all turned around and looked in the direction of the sound. Although most of them could not see through the distance to see what was going on there, they still had to look at it from a distance.

God's roar is not heard every day. There is a kind of unwillingness in this roar, which is the unwillingness of a certain God when he falls. Of course, Shenshi sometimes have such powerful movements that shake the whole plane in battle, but there will be no such unwilling taste in it.

In the temple, akhamob's flaming eyes also looked there and said, "flo has fallen. This is the fourth God to fall in more than 50 years. " His voice was thick and heavy, and he was in a low mood when he said this. There was a lot of anger and helplessness in his words, which sounded very bad.

But Fengling didn't feel anything. Calmly, she seemed to be gloating: "he deserves it. I'm waiting for him to come up with some magic power to perfect the Dharma array, but he's good. He doesn't claim that he has a few kilos. There are several examples that he doesn't know how to live or die, but he still offends that one person. Isn't he looking for death. Hum, can you cover up the existence of your own divine power? Is it something small things of your level can challenge? "

"Your Highness! You... How can you say that? " Akhamob was extremely shocked. This kind of words came from the mouth of the supreme god of the plane. It was not the taste. As for akamuob's unknowable words, Fengling was slightly surprised. It seemed that she had never heard this guy be so rude before. She turned around and took two steps towards akamuob. She gently raised her hand. A crystal stone was picked from akamuob by a faint shadow in the void. Then the shadow disappeared. At the next moment, the crystal stone shrank several hundred times, slightly larger than the gem on a ring, and appeared between the slender fingers of the wind chime. The volume of the crystal shrinks. The light in the crystal doesn't disappear with the shrinking of the crystal. Instead, the light increases a lot, but it seems to run more slowly.

"Is it so important to let go of the world or to keep holding on to it?" Princess Fengling slowly twirled the gem, looked at the light inside, and asked absently.

Akhamob was stunned for a moment, and the question went back to just now.

At the same time, on the altar more than ten meters high on the new continent in the distance, the old man carefully looked at a crystal stone in his hand and said to himself absently, "how would you decide to put down the world or continue to hold it?"

Different from the crystal stone in Princess Fengling's hand, the crystal stone in the old man's hand is red. The color of fire red is because there is a flame inside the crystal that will never be extinguished. It burns slowly in the center of the crystal. Occasionally, the longest flame licks the crystal wall of the crystal and penetrates to the outside of the crystal. The whole crystal is dyed into the color of fire. These flames are the same as those of the previous warriors, But the power is negligible compared with the previous samurai's flame that jumped out of the crystal.

The old man gave a little smile and then said to himself, "it's not bad. It's a little useful. I'll put this crystal here. Although this power is not big, it is also one of the top powers in the world. It has been here for thousands of years, but it has not been extinguished. Naturally, it cannot and will not be easily destroyed. Since it can't be destroyed, let it continue to burn. I have erased his consciousness, so that he will no longer have his own miscellaneous heart, and be strong without desire. As a lighthouse, he won't have any superfluous ideas, and won't be erratic. "

The old man raised his hand, twisted the crystal stone and looked at it again. He continued to say to himself helplessly, "Alas, self-consciousness is sometimes good, but sometimes it makes people hate it. It's really a difficult problem to solve."

The old man smiles and shakes his head, then his body shakes suddenly, and the dignity and indifference on his face disappears suddenly.

God's consciousness has returned.

The old man seemed to have regained his sense of autonomy. He looked at the gem in his hand for a moment. Then he suddenly realized what had happened. He immediately respectfully put the crystal on the altar where the original animal skin was. He knelt down and kissed the land. He was so excited that he couldn't control himself: "great... Great tiratius! As you wish! "

In the temple, akhamob didn't seem to want to ask any more questions. Instead, he knelt down on one knee and said to Princess Fengling, "please forgive your loyal servant God for his offence. I'm wrong. Your Highness's freedom is the most precious. Compared with everything else, nothing matters for freedom. We have been in this world for thousands of years. In fact, it's just... "

"My freedom?" Princess Fengling suddenly interrupted him. Akhamob's words, however you listen to them, are somewhat awkward with his actions.

Fengling said with a smile, "can't you live without me? I don't seem to have been in charge of you for thousands of years, have I? "

Akhamob seemed to feel a little uneasy and lowered his head and body. The wrath of the most high God is deadly. However, Fengling just laughed and ignored akamuobu. Instead, she carefully placed the crystal which had been reduced by a hundred times into one of the already drawn sub arrays in the array. With the color of a magma flash quickly, the whole array was filled with a magma like color, and then the light of the whole array gradually increased by three points. At the same time, the light in the crystals of akhamob's body almost faded down at the same time, until it became nothing.

Akhamob was half kneeling, unable to see the look on his face, but the huge body was shaking slightly. The extraction of divine power is God's life, which is very painful. However, akamuob held back and did not show any pain and cry. Princess Fengling never likes the weak, so akamuob is like a stone without any feeling.

Looking at the change of the array, Princess Fengling didn't feel happy. She frowned and said, "your strength can only make it stronger."

Akhamob raised his head feebly, looked at the array, and did not speak. Princess Fengling suddenly turned her head and said with a smile, "I'm tired. I need to have a rest. I want to go out for a walk. Would you like to follow me?"

Akhamob looked a little surprised, but he was suppressed without any sound change. Only in his eyes, the firepower of the hot magma from his own body suddenly increased a little. Akhamob kowtowed respectfully: "as you wish."

Underground base in Lin Zicong's ward.

In the absence of sun Jiali, Long Yi leaned back on her chair with her legs crossed and looked at Lin Zicong lying on the bed. According to a woman's request, the light in the room was changed to simulate the natural light. The light at the moment is the atmosphere of dusk. The dusk sunlight from a special simulation window shines on Lin Zicong on the hospital bed. Lin Zicong was holding a war report mixed with ten pages of text and topographic map, on which was the preliminary report on the operation results of the 12 operation teams during this period of time.

Lin Zicong took it very seriously, and while looking at it, he praised it with pride: "well, this is good. I like this one! I said, these puppies are always puppies at home, and they are tigers when they are released! It's the hungry wolf